Haphazardly Poems - Poems about Haphazardly

...The moon was bright when we were stargazing. I thought the stars were haphazardly scattered across the sky. You didn’t. You thought they were intentionally placed in every space. I liked th......

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... When the stars send their gentle glow, whispering winking, flirting with the shadows cast over the night’s sky breaking through the horizon – strewn haphazardly sometimes so careful to rip......

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...Alphabet Soup Stigma A multitude of letters bob and undulate as I stir the soup. I gaze confused when I notice the letters haphazardly merge together…Magnetized letters repel and pull together. ......

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...Last Glance I looked in the mirror and see what i saw. It left without telling me its secrets which I knew without saying . You had left all of your clothes hanging stiff. A memory and a......

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...Harsh asymmetrical contour following dislocated noncontextual departure. Roaming, haphazardly choreographed with precise misaligned determination. Mindfully staggering indistinguishable purpose, co......

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...She rode unsaddled on the mighty horse. Her hazel hair flew haphazardly and coarse. They crossed the rippling river, laughing with flair. They rode to the ranch, her husband waited there. Yet she......

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...Feet glued to your welcome mat, our fingers meshed like Velcro and pieces of our shattered hearts haphazardly taped together; my tears and your fidgeting weaken the adhesive, yet, we do not— c......

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...I love the month of February, The shortest and coldest month of the season, For an array of personal reasons. And yet, it feels like Feb is the longest, For the events that happen haph......

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...Papa Noël was afraid to pass through on Christmas Day In the streets of Port-au-Prince. Bullets were being fired in droves Sporadically, haphazardly. Many people were hiding under beds Naughty ter......

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...Spirit and sponsor sane sexagenarian scribe (and his spouse) to a Utopian country He seeks (in tandem with the missus) legal asylum in Canada... New Brunswick, Newfoundland, Nova Scotia, et c......

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...Brutal trench battle I am only 18, a young yearning lad In battle I killed a man today, bashful does that make me lawfully bad Now living day to day, guilt-ridden and far from being gay Over th......

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...“How-do-you-do?” the seminal leaves of Autumn wave. “When would you like to fly away?” prickles the gust. Maternal-oak holds on tight as one birdy takes flight. The gust will have none of this b......

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... The raspy rustling of freeze-dried multicolored leaves Rush past my raised windows and open door as the soft breeze Gathers its strength and sprays them haphazardly along The leaf cluttered si......

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...There’s a beach I found Somewhere on the coast of Massachusetts. Its sand is ivory white Unblemished by seaweed or driftwood. You have to walk through the forest to get there, But the skeletal t......

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...She walked along the narrow path. Along the side of the lonely stream. Her golden hair was wet and stuck haphazardly to her face. That face that was so tanned fruit of summer swimming in the la......

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